by Poetry Related

sittin in my room 
hearin the music play
i need love is what the lyrics say
thinkin bout u 
thinkin bout me
i just cant see
what u want me to be
im good enough to fuck
but i cant be ya girl
i feel as though im stuck
deep within ya world
each nite i cry
thinkin y
how hard i try
just to get by
while u lie
inside i die
outside i cry
wish i could fly
hope to die
look in my eyes
see my fears
take away the tears
remove the hate
is this my fate
to be with you
trapped in this zoo
y cant u b tru
just as i do
cant write no more
this hurts to the core

Thinkin by Poetry Related

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